...and laundry mountain. That was a few days ago, though. I need to get better at writing. Today was therapy, oncology, and studio. Our programmer now has a desk. I'm starting on endocrine therapy before surgery, which is how they can wait 6 weeks while I get nicotine-free. Still think it's stupid, but my medical oncologist doesn't think they give a nicotine test; they just take my word for it. I find that hard to believe, but we will see.
Dyed my hair pink and purple last Saturday. Well, Nicole dyed it. It looks pretty amazing. She does good work.
Buffy made it through her spay and is pretty much back to her normal kitten self. Dory isn't her usual food enthusiast self, and it has us worried. Willow needs to get spayed.
Ate my gummies, now it's time for popsicles. That's about all I have to report. Night night.
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